'Fresh Fruit in Rotting Vegetables'
I dreamt I had a black t-shirt on with the word RESISTABLE stamped across the front in big white letters - I love you, Subconscious - your little messages that get through the white noise of my TV at night
- Attraction is where the Traction is At - can you dig? I most certainly can, just not up, you see. I hit bone every time.
So sag instead
Sag into the groove, sag into the bluff, sag those bejeweled cheeks dead center rough and then...
...wait, like a Botrytic pear, to be plucked.













